I want to share something that happened yesterday morning with
Aaron. This incident gave a glimpse into
several aspects of his autism, and also taught me yet another valuable life
lesson. Aaron does have a way of
teaching me things that stay with me for a long time........and sometimes
hopefully forever.
I had an obligation at church on Monday and Tuesday that
prevented me from taking Aaron to meet his day group. I arranged for his driver to pick him up at
our house. But on Monday I realized that
I could drive Aaron to meet his group, and so that night I told Aaron that I
would be driving him the next morning.
He likes that arrangement better and so he was very happy.
As I got ready yesterday morning......Tuesday......I decided
that I would just go over to the church a little early. I hadn't contacted Aaron's driver concerning
the changes yet, so I decided to just leave things the way they were and have
Craig come to our house like we had planned.
Knowing how Aaron sometimes reacts to changes, I realized that he might
not like this idea very well. First the
driver was coming to the house......then I said that I would take him.......and
now I was back to the driver coming here.
Up and down...........changes, changes.............and I know
better. Aaron's rigid thinking doesn't
allow for change very easily. I was soon
to see this reality in full display.
I walked into Aaron's room, where he was watching a video,
and I chirped happily to him that I was going to go on to church early and that
Craig would just come to the house to
pick him up. And in his low, monotone
voice, Aaron said, "You're a liar."
This flat proclamation was a forerunner of trouble, and I
knew it. What made me think that somehow
Aaron would be accepting of this idea?
Did I suppose that his rigid way of thinking would somehow disappear
this time? Silly me! But I responded with more cheer than I felt
as I told him that sometimes things change and that this would work out just
fine. Right, Aaron? And his voice went up a notch as he answered,
"But you lied!"
Now no amount of reasoning with Aaron would dissuade him from
his notion that I had lied to him. I
told him that I would take him to meet his group, and then I said I was not
taking him to meet his group. Aaron's
dots don't connect, disconnect, and reconnect the way that mine do. I can't jerk him along with all these changes
of plans and expect him to comply the way that others would. Nope.
Not gonna do it.
We walked downstairs, where Aaron took his pills and where I
had poured his coffee. Happy Mom was
quickly becoming frustrated Mom as Aaron slowly escalated from calling me a
liar to declaring his feelings for his lying mother. There was no mistaking those feelings,
either, as he declared, "I hate you!" Now this isn't something I am proud to admit that
Aaron said, but this is Aaron being totally blunt and unfiltered.
He truly doesn't hate me, but it's all he
knows to say in order to show me that he is very frustrated. Aaron won't sit down and look me in the eye
as he shares his heart with me in a level, kind voice. He isn't able to express his feelings
properly, so he resorts to what his heart is telling him. Mom said this, then she said that, and then
she went back to this. I am so confused
and disappointed and mad! Mom is a
liar! I hate Mom!
This one-sided verbal assault went on for several
minutes. I interjected a calming word
here and there, but Aaron would have none of it. And I realized that I had actually created
this situation by disregarding what I know about Aaron, and by not following
the special Aaron rules that I normally follow.
I had failed, and I was paying the price. So I told Aaron that I would take him to meet
Craig, but I also told him that I was hurt by his words. He also could tell that I was hurt by the
look on my face and the sound of my voice.
He does know how to read those clues after living with me for all these
years.
I went into my bathroom and shut the door. I heard Aaron walking up the hall, and then
soon walking back to my room. Then he
said, "Here Mom. This is for
you." I looked down as I heard a
noise outside the bathroom door, and there under the door Aaron slid a pack of
his special Big Red gum. I knew
instantly that this was a peace offering..........Aaron's way of saying that he
was sorry. And he actually said,
"I"m sorry, Mom."
I opened the door, and there he stood......relaxed and
hopeful. His anger was gone. Was it because he got his way, I
wondered? So I started to hand him back
the gum, but he said, "No. I want
you to keep it. I'm sorry, Mom." And I knew that no matter what his motive
was, Aaron had given me an apology that I needed to accept. There are some things I must do because Aaron
is my son........there are things I must do because they are
right...........and there are things I must do because God says to do them. Sometimes it's all of the above.
Later yesterday afternoon, my heart was hurt over another
incident. Tears filled my eyes and
rolled down my cheeks. As I reached in
my purse to get my keys, I saw the pack of Big Red gum. I could even smell the strong cinnamon flavor
coming out of my purse. I thought about
forgiveness at that moment.......of how important it is to ask for forgiveness
and likewise how important it is to extend forgiveness, even if true motives
aren't totally clear. And of how our obedience
to God, regardless of the circumstances, is said in scripture to be a sweet
smell to Him........a sweet savor of sacrifice.
I may not ever chew that Big Red gum. I may keep it as a reminder of my Aaron who
sought forgiveness and showed his sorrow by sliding Big Red gum under my
bathroom door. And as a reminder of the
forgiving that I was allowed to extend today to that person from yesterday who
asked for my forgiveness.
There's some more sweet smelling savor going up to
heaven. I wonder if it smells like Big
Red gum?
Excellent post, Patty!
ReplyDeleteOnly you could keep your cool and remember that the words Aaron tossed at you were a result of the Autism and you knew it was his thought process and not how he truly feels.
Many teenagers respond to change in the same way Aaron did but many parents do not stop to analyze their child's thought process.
Great example of how we sometimes lash out at the Lord when things don't go the way we think they should. Instead of trusting that the Lord is in control, we blame Him. So thankful for forgiveness. Big Red forgiveness!
Thanks, Kathy! I don't always keep my cool, but sometimes God gives me that extra measure of grace to be calm and to learn. And to practice Big Red forgiveness!
ReplyDelete